Chapter 47: Misshapen Writing

The master also found out about this, he reminded.

"Even if you have spare batteries, you can't consume too much power."

I know the master's worries, when Wujiang was attacked before, the flashlight fell a lot.

It was still when they were escaping that I made a special effort to let Li Hu and Zhang Wei pick up the remaining two flashlights, including the one that Wu Jiang had lost.

The bottom of the cave wall was covered with moss, due to the humidity in the area.

As for the horns at each end of the current, there was a thick layer of cobwebs, and when I looked up, the light of the flashlight flickered, and without exception, almost three of the four corners existed.

Li Hu was also idle, or he was depressed and couldn't vent, so he simply took a lighter and set the cobwebs on fire.

Seeing this, the master quickly snatched the lighter and shouted, "What's the matter?" If you don't want to die, will everyone follow you to the funeral? ”

"What do you mean?" Li Hu immediately got angry again and said.

"Didn't you light a cigarette when you entered this tomb? Can you? If I light it, it will cause a fire or an explosion, does that mean? ”

"I originally ordered it because there was no burning material similar to black oil or sulfur found around there, and I saw it just now, and you did it on purpose, isn't that knowingly?"

Only then did Li Hu react, and found that he was at a loss, and he no longer argued.

I turned my attention back to Lao Wu, who was carefully studying the meaning of the words of this organ.

Lao Wuyi has always been knowledgeable, although this person is a little selfish, but he is still very reliable at critical moments.

He pulled out a small notebook and a ballpoint pen from his backpack.

I rummaged back and forth, and then stopped at the middle page.

I leaned over to look, and this guy also secretly memorized the notebook, as if there was some secret in it, and he didn't want people to see it.

"Is this a brother? How can we be regarded as born and dead, this critical juncture...... Could it be a love letter you write to someone else? ”

Lao Wu smiled mysteriously, "You said yes, that's it." ”

After a while, he deciphered the following words, to be precise, these words were arranged together, more like one villain after another, fiddling with martial arts.

This text is twisted and turned, from the perspective of a normal person, I can't understand it anyway.

"Meaning we'd better not move forward. There are hidden exits in unseen places. ”

"Don't move forward?" I frowned, feeling that there was something wrong with Lao Wu's interpretation.

He himself was at a loss, and spread his hands innocently, "I don't know, that's what it says, if it's not right, it may be a trap." ”

After solving Li Hu's matter, the master walked over and shook his head: "No, since there are words engraved here, it must be leading us in the right direction." ”

"If it's a trap, there's no need to do it in the first place, unless it's ......"

He thought for a moment, looked around the people around him, and said.

"That is, someone did it on purpose, not wanting us to live, except for these people, it is the missing old Li Tou."

"The last possibility is that there are other people in the tomb."